He knows...
There is no salvation for your souls
He's anxiously waiting for next victim
Torn and bloody bodies will be the Satan's gift
Hiding in gloomy fog
He is hungry souls
The hell he send
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He knows...
There is no salvation for your souls
He's anxiously waiting for next victim
Torn and bloody bodies will be the Satan's gift
Hiding in gloomy fog
He is hungry souls
The hell he send